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Music and the Seagull
Look at the trees
swaying along with the music
and the lonely seagull
circling in the sky
circled and circled
Music was its only company
The clouds cleared away as twilight nears
and the sun sprinkled a magnificent golden glaze
Peachy pink
Reddish purple
the layers of colours
blended and swirled
Down below, the leaves shivered
as the strings vibrated
Echoing into the sky
Then it was time for the birds to go home
as all the colours turn gray
The day had its peak
and now it wants rest
Lovely!
I loved this little gem! :) SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."